In a year of devastating, career threatening album leaks, the Clipse's Hell Hath No Fury has been remarkably well-protected. From what I understand, the album has been completed for quite some time now, but the only way to get your hands on a copy was to agree to give it a perfect rating in your magazine. (Zing!)
Alas, the cracka-ass crackas at Jive kept pushing it back further and further, and now the shit's finally hit the fan - er, Internets. I picked up a copy yesterday (for cheap, natch) and wrote yet another one of my much-beloved album reviews of ...